Events outside college have made things rough. However, the course is going as well as can be expected, we’ve finished balancing accounts and are now doing business documents and costing, which seems ok.
Friday last was a horror, in that between getting up and 11-30am, my wedding ring disappeared off my finger. No idea where or when it went, whether on the bus, outside college or inside. No sign of it anywhere, which cut me deeply. The worse part was that I had no idea it was gone. Throw in the fact the value of the ring is less than the excess on the insurance and that its our wedding anniversary this Friday, you can guess how I feel at the moment, stuck under a shower of sh*t with no shovel.
Ok, to change the subject, we’re now off to Ealing Hospital to visit friend Krupa, who is in the labour ward…
Oh and it’s a footy weekend! That’s just what I needed, plus we’re having the gang round Sat evening, for the anniversary.
I do hope things improve soon, I don’t know how long I can manage at this rate.